Duergar

Down trodden heart throbbin' i have to steal every second of this air without coughing poison to the touch I've bled out my excuses and I think I need too much to stay straight like they said "i used to do a little but the little wouldn't do it" reminds me of how she loves like a porcupine sharp and stuck breaking off inside my skin oh, this is my fault from start when we never really begin don't read the structure check the claws I'll be here rotting giving time for...